If there was any doubt who is in charge of the pile of cat toys in the corner of the living room, Nekoka is here to make things clear.
“Why yes, I am Dynamite!”
“Mine. All mine.” Including the two extra I threw at him to try to get some action shots. He wasn’t having any of it.
Moments later, Sassafrass begs to differ. Nekoka can only flee when she claims the spot. Don’t get between her and her catnip when she’s in the mood.
“This thing? It is mine. Yea, I’m the Dynamite around here!” We can tell by the demon light in her eyes. Too much catnip? You tell me!
“King, hrmph. QUEEN!”
Ummm, wait one second here. What the heck is Merlin doing on the floor!
“Cat toys my ass! Parrot munchies! These have the mark of parrot fun time all over them!”
[Note: No cats were harmed in the creation of this post. Both Nekoka and Sassafrass were upstairs enjoying the late afternoon sunshine when Merlin decided to take his walkabout the living room. He does this occasionally, but he usually ends up chewing on the coat closet door rather then playing in the cat toy corner. ]